Lauren Mochen Leaked Mga Nobela at Kwento

Lauren Whitmore waited inside, a small, satisfied smile on her face. Guinevere’s voice cut out. “What are you doing here?” Lauren laughed, soft and cold. “Funny, isn’t it? Fate has a way of sorting things.” Guinevere swallowed and forced herself to speak. “An unknown account leaked the video and the arson footage. Did you… can you trace who posted it?” Lauren’s eyes went hard. “You really think I’d come here to tell you if I knew?”

“The stock dump from the fake scandal will make the buy-in cheap. We’re already staging the third-party purchase.” Veronica raised a brow. “And Celeste?” “Soon to be a relic.” But as the words left his mouth, his assistant rushed in, breathless. “Miss Hale, tthere’s something you should see.” On the giant screen, a new headline was rising fast across every entertainment outlet: BREAKING: Celeste Laurent Releases Never-Before-Seen Memo on Shelved Indie Project – Accepts Responsibility, Calls for Industry Transparency Veronica’s smile faded. “She beat us to it,” Bradley whispered. “She leaked the real memo herself.”

he said coldly. Without another word, Zach turned his back on her and walked out of the hotel room. Laureen stood frozen in the middle of the suite, paralyzed. She had expected a wild night to celebrate their second anniversary, but instead, they had fought, and she had been tossed aside. She wiped her tears away aggressively. Crying was useless now. If she couldn't have Zach, then Cyan wouldn't have him either. They could all rot in hell together! She opened her phone again and tapped on a video containing sensitive material. I’m going to leak this, she thought bitterly. Let’s see if Cyan still wants to come back after the whole world finds out about me and Zach.

She read it all to the end, and finally returned Rita’s tablet back to her. “Are you okay?” Rita asked her, her voice gentle and her eyes as she stared at her, filled with concern. Luna shrugged and looked at her friend. “I am,” she replied. “I mean, we both know who leaked that, don’t we?” Rita nodded, still looking at Luna. “Yeah.” “I thought the Moira Lake was more clever than this though,” Luna commented. “A leaked news report? Seriously? What is this, six years ago?”

Nathan read the headlines in silence, scrolling through his phone. Sarah burst into the apartment around noon, holding her own phone in triumph. "You guys broke the internet. And guess what? Lucas’s financial audit is trending." "What?" Ethan blinked. "Someone leaked it anonymously last night. All the hush money, the NDAs, the corporate fraud it’s out. And guess who the media is comparing it to? You. They’re calling it a 'morality smoke screen.'" Nathan sat forward. "Did you leak it?" Sarah smirked. "You really have to ask?"

The calm in her eyes cracked, revealing a sliver of panic. "W-What did you say? I don't understand." With a scoff, I tossed my phone on the coffee table, the screen showing all the evidence I had collected—a screenshot of Leah's social media post, her patient record at the aesthetic clinic, and the bank record showing the doctor had received money. Everything was laid bare in clear detail. "Do I need to explain it even more clearly? Shane's 'true love,' Leah York, isn't pregnant. She's been busy with liposuction lately in preparation for joining the next season's modeling competition.

Everyone quickly picks up their phone. Staring into their phones as sexual moaning and voices are heard. Silence engulfs the room. A video of Blake and another gay was leaked over the media. In the video,Blake and a male gay is seen having sex. A muscular built man is seen fucking Blake in the ass as Blake moans out in unison with the unidentified male. Daniel and Owen looks at each other. “No no no no”, Owen begins to shout,stepping backwards from others, “I don’t know how that got out” he says trying to convince Daniel and Owen who looks at him disappointed.

“We’ve traced the leak.” My eyes turn sharp as blood rushes to my ears with my heart pounding fast and hard in my chest. He momentarily looks at me with hesitation before clearing his throat and reporting, “It was… Luna… Miss Lillian’s mother.” His face grimaces, but it’s far less than how my face darkens. He continues, “She uploads it through an anonymous account, but we tracked a transaction on it. It’s tied to a card which received 100 thousand dollars right after the story went live.”

"Alright, I'll talk to my dad about it. But Mr. Lloyd—it's just a name. What's it got to do with girls anyway?" Andrew let out a long sigh. "Mohave, once you get to the city and start browsing the internet, you'll understand the damage that name can do. People are still trying to figure out how many girls were involved… and it's still an unsolved mystery." He did not outright tell Mohave that Lucas Mainse was a handsome celebrity who became embroiled in a notorious leaked nude photo scandal involving multiple celebrities. Nearby, the sound of Kevin and Buzz arguing could be heard. Finally, Buzz snorted coldly and left the valley completely with the Patoaja warriors.

“I am going to find a way to deal with this and make it all go away, so trust me." I nodded with a smile. I guess that was all I needed to hear from him. “Can we go home now?” I pulled myself toward him and pressed my hand on his shoulders. “We can." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Later that night, the internal staff chat was buzzing with new gossip. Lauren was going to appoint the rightful heir to the Moore Group. I stared at the message so long that I couldn't read the words again. Just a few days ago, she was forcing me to make dresses for Isabella's engagement, and now she has done a full three-sixty.